Submissions by Volla

I want to share this poem that I wrote last night after my 15th month of sobriety which was  last November 24th. I had travelled back by reviewed on myself in the past for what kind of emotions, experiences, relationships, views, thoughts, behaviors, and spirit I had in last 25 plus years with the chemical dependence. Here is the poem...

   
TRIP IN THE MIST

All darkening mist is rolling from the nowhere,
not right in place it goes,
even not a place is found;
the city makes distance to each empty home unending from the lust to what should be,
and...